Date: Mon, 28 May 2012 12:58:02 -0700 (PDT)
From: Kim Wright
Subject: Scratching-the-Surface
Scratching the Surface
By
Kim Wright
The newscast was done. Once she heard the theme music begin to
play, Colleen tugged the ear piece from her left ear then unclasped the
microphone from her blouse. Enthusiasm teemed from her voice as she bid
her co-anchor and the weatherman farewell. Colleen couldn't wait to flee
the studio. Her college roommate was in town. The women hadn't seen one
another in more than ten years and neither could wait to make up for lost
time.
Colleen's may have been the most recognizable female face in town.
An attractive blonde she received calls almost nightly from suitors seeking
a date. The woman had been burned so many times by losers who saw her as
nothing more than a trophy that she stopped taking such calls. She had,
instead, stayed away from bars, avoided arranged dates and plunged her
energies into her career.
As she walked to the front door and rang the bell, Colleen thought
back to the fun she'd had with Linda during college. They'd been party
queens, dating athletes, livening up campus bars and turning heads at
spring break as they walked the beach in their bikini's.
Squeals filled the air when Linda opened the door. The women
embraced. A tear came to Colleen's eye. Arm in arm the two walked into
the living room of Linda's parents home. They were away for a few days
giving their daughter free run of the place.
For almost an hour the women sipped wine and swapped stories.
Linda hung on every word as her friend and former roommate told tales of
her news casting career. While listening to the people the woman had met
and the stories she had been on, Linda couldn't get over how even more
beautiful the older, more mature Colleen had become. Her eyes sparked.
The woman's smile was radiant. Her nails were smartly manicured. She had
dyed her hair a sandy blond that offset her slightly tanned skin perfectly.
As the two talked Colleen kicked off her pumps and stretched her legs.
Linda noticed they were bare, long, shapely and tanned.
Not long after Colleen asked Linda about her life a bark came from
the back yard. "What's that?" Colleen asked. "Sounds like a big dog. Is
it your parents?" Linda laughed. "No, he's mine," she said as she invited
Colleen to follow her to the back yard.
When Linda slid open the door to the patio Colleen was greeted by
the largest dog she had ever seen. "Oh my gosh," she gasped. "Say hello to
Champ!" her friend exclaimed. "He's enormous," Colleen gasped. "He's a
mastiff," Linda replied.
The large black animal ambled toward the women. Linda stepped
forward and patted the three foot tall dog atop the head. She grabbed a
tuft of his loose neck skin and gave it a playful shake. The animal,
panting, its large jowls dripping with saliva, looked up at Linda then sat
down.
Colleen peppered Linda with questions, wondering how long she had
the dog and what sort of food bill he rang up during the course of a year.
The news woman seemed a bit apprehensive. The longer the dog remained calm
the more comfortable she became in its presence.
Linda turned to invite Colleen closer. "He's really gentle," she
said. "He doesn't bite. Come pet him." The news woman stepped forward
and brought her palm to the top of the dog's head. As she massaged its
black ears the animal pushed its snout into Colleen's crotch. "Hey, hey!"
the woman bellowed. Linda stood by and giggled as the dog pressed more
forcefully into the woman's black skirt. "What's he doing?" Colleen
shrieked. "I think he wants you," Linda answered. "What?" shrieked the
woman before adding a nervous chuckle.
Just then the mastiff reared up on his hind legs. The dog planted
its paws on the woman's chest. The force of the 150 pound dog knocked the
much lighter woman to the ground. Colleen stammered. She became
frightened. The woman looked to Linda for help. "Are you alright honey?"
she said asked. "It's okay. He won't hurt you."
Colleen looked to the dog and became instantly stunned by the sight
of a large red member swelling from the animal's groin. "Oh, my God!"
Colleen shrieked. Linda giggled then declared, "He wants you!"
"That's not funny," Colleen snapped. Linda dropped to her knees
alongside her bewildered friend. "No, really. It's amazing," she
cooed. "You have to try it." The woman was flabbergasted. "Are you crazy!"
she shrieked. Linda brought a reassuring palm to Colleen's cheek. She
then began to unbutton her friend's blouse. Colleen looked at her in
astonishment but offered no resistance. She spewed questions and excuses.
Each a clear sign of nervousness. Linda pushed aside the blouse then
unsnapped her friends lace bra. Two sumptuous c-cup breasts were exposed
to the cool evening air. Colleen's nipples were jutted erectly from large
pink areolas.
Linda reached beneath Colleen's skirt. She grabbed the woman's
panties and forcefully tugged them down her thighs, around her knees then
slipped then over her ankles and feet before finally tossing then aside.
Linda smiled when she looked up and saw Colleen unhooking her own
skirt. She helped her friend by tugging it from her legs to leave the news
woman laying completely nude.
Colleen's body shivered from nervousness. The large dog was coaxed
forward. His head was directed between the gorgeous woman's spread thighs.
Linda smiled as she watched the large tongue dart out and lap at her
friend's vulva and labia. Colleen tilted her head backward and let out a
soft moan. Linda craned her head to watch more closely. She felt her
heart race as the animal's tongue lap repeatedly at her friend's smooth,
Brazilian waxed pussy.
Linda grabbed the dog about the neck and forcefully pulled him
away. When the snout withdrew from between her friends legs Linda saw that
Colleen's pussy was flush and glistening with the animal's saliva.
Linda sought to tease the dog and heighten its arousal. There was
no denying the beast was ready. It's member had swollen to fourteen
inches. The dog panted rapidly and sought to evade her grasp in order to
get at its prize.
Colleen lay flat. Her mind raced. She had done a lot of crazy
things in her life but nothing topped what was about to take place. The
most coveted woman in town was on the verge of giving herself to an animal.
Her head spun. Her heart raced. She felt slightly dizzy. The woman's
breasts shook, her chest heaved as she breathed deeply from anxiety.
"Okay," Linda said as she guided the dog toward the splayed woman.
Colleen raised her feet into the air. She spread her thighs and lifted her
butt off the ground. Linda could see her friend's vulvae part and the wet
labia folds spread to bare her opening for the frenzied dog. "Relax. Try
and relax," Linda counseled.
The woman guided the large dog between her friend's spread legs.
From her knees Linda cupped the mastiff's enormous mass of swollen tissue
and bone. She knew all too well from her own experiences with Champ how
forcefully he thrust Missing the mark could mean intense pain and an
embarrassing trip to the emergency room.
The large mastiff stepped over Colleen's hips. It's course belly
hairs brushed against the smoothness of her abdomen. Colleen looked up to
see the dog's tongue hanging from its jowls. The animal panted wildly. A
moment later Colleen felt something brush against her labia lips, the top
of the dog's member guided by her friend, Linda.
With ferocity the animal shoved his entirety deep within the
woman's bared orifice. Colleen let out a groan. The animal's length
thrust deeper than anything had ever been in her before. Colleen squeezed
her eyes tightly shut, grit her teeth and balled her hands into fists as
the animal spewed its mixture of warm seed and fluid, coating her vaginal
walls.
When a shriek flew from Colleen's plump red lips, Lisa's grin
broadened. "He's knotting," Lisa blurted to her friend. Colleen's face
reddened. Her mouth flew open. She gasped loudly. The large bulb at the
base of the mastiff's enormity swelled inside her opening. Muscle, nerve
endings, tissue deep inside the woman all stretched like never before. The
dog's swelling flesh rubbed against Colleen's sensitive clitoris and even
more sensitive g-spot. Pleasure mixed with pain in a bizarre sensation
that flooded the woman's senses.
Colleen squirmed beneath the large dog. She was impaled on
massiveness. Conflict played with her mind, react to the pain or relish the
pleasure? Warm fluid continued to spew from the animal deep into the
woman's pussy.
Movement brought confusion. Champ was stepping over her. "It's
okay," Linda said. "Dog's do this. It's a defensive position." The mastiff
twisted over her to face away from Colleen. "He's guarding you. He's
claiming you," Linda said with a tinge of glee in her voice.
Watching her friend had aroused Linda. She peeled off her top then
tugged off her bra to reveal a pair of b-cup breasts with pointed nipples.
The woman pulled down her jeans and tossed them aside. When she had
slipped from her white cotton panties, Linda knelt her nude body beside
Colleen.
Linda stroked her friend' forehead. "You're tied now," she
exclaimed to her friend. "It's how dogs mate. You might be like this for a
half an hour." Her friend's torso contorted to the immense sensations. "Oh
God!" she shrieked. "This is amazing!"
Linda gently kissed Colleen above the right eye brow then watched
as Colleen tensed and groaned. Within a matter of minutes a series of
squeals came from the woman. Veins protruded from Colleen's neck. Her
body spasmed. Moments later came a series of quivers. Colleen's head
tossed from side-to-side. When she let out a very long, loud groan, Linda
knew it was only the first of likely several orgasms her friend wound
enjoy.
Each night thousands of men with desire in their eyes watched
Colleen's newscast. No doubt fantasies filled their minds. None, however,
could have ever imagined the object of their fantasy achieving pleasure and
fulfillment as the accomplished woman was in her friend's parents back
yard.
Linda stretched her right leg then guided her right middle finger
through her dark pubic hair to the cleft between her vulvae. It felt both
warmth and wet. When the tip of her finger reached her swollen clit, Linda
felt a jot of pleasure and began to massage with a circular motion.
She watched as Colleen continued to feel wave after wave of
pleasure from the dog. The woman's eyes remained tightly shut. Her hands
reached for her breasts and massaged the globes. Grunts, gasps and groans
alternately floated from the woman's mouth. Linda saw Colleen's abs
tighten. Next the grip on her breasts intensified. She saw her friend's
face flush and the quiver that unmistakably accompanied an orgasm.
Colleen was awash in delirium. She had never felt anything so
rapturous before. With each surge of delight the woman's mind was being
rewired. Nothing had ever seemed so repulsive to her, yet was now the
source of such bliss.
The glamorous news woman opened her eyes and looked to the right.
She saw her friend kneeling, watching her and masturbating. Linda was
biting her lower lip, a sign of her own pleasures. Colleen reached out and
with her right hand took Linda's. The two women locked gazes in a moment
of shared passion.
Sensations forced Colleen's head back. She clutched Linda's hand
tightly. A groan escaped her throat when pleasure thrust her mouth agape.
Spasms again shook the woman's body as more waves of pleasure came from her
impalement with the large dog. Pleasure wrought from desire enveloped her
from a third orgasm in the span of just over twenty minutes.
Linda thrust her middle finger deep into her warm, wet pussy. She
worked the digit in and out then positioned the base of her thumb over her
clit and began to gently massage the swollen pleasure pea. A series of
soft gasps burst from deep within her throat from the heightened pleasures.
The woman opened her eyes and looked down at Colleen. Her friend's head
was raised. Champ had apparently had enough, shrunk and had walked away.
Colleen lay her head back on the ground. Her chest heaved. Large
breasts shook. The woman fought to catch her breath. A mixture of her
fluids and the massive dog's seed gushed from between her spread labia lips
onto the ground.
Linda removed her hand and bent down toward her friend. She
planted a kiss on Colleen's lips. It surprised the woman. A moment became
an expression. Smacks of separating and reengaging lips filled the still
air. Linda lifted her right leg over Colleen's right thigh. Colleen felt
both immense warmth and wetness when Linda pressed her pussy against the
skin.
Kiss evolved into embrace. Colleen brought a hand to the back of
Linda's head. The other arm wrapped around her friend's back. With lips
still entwined Linda rhythmically rocked her hips to massage her wet pussy
back-and-forth over Colleen's upper leg. Linda's breasts massaged across
the top of Colleen's, nipples occasionally rubbed. Soft moans accompanied
kisses. Each told Colleen of the pleasure Linda felt from friction of her
swollen clit against the woman's thigh.
It only took a few minutes before Linda's soft moans turned to a
series of more frequent squeals. Colleen could feel the fluids from her
friend's pussy running down her thigh. Linda rocked her hips faster.
Linda had unleashed a wanton exhibition of desire on her friend. As her
body began to shudder Linda mashed her lips against Colleen's. The throes
of orgasm overtook clarity. Linda squealed into her friend's mouth. She
thrust quicker. The kiss was broken. Linda flung her head back. She let
loose with a long shrill squeal. The woman's body jerked, two, three, four
times, then collapsed on top of her friend.
Linda offered a gentle peck to her friend's lips. She softly
stroked Colleen's sandy blond hair. The exhausted women then relaxed,
cheek to cheek and in an embrace. Their lives had changed. A friendship
had grown into something even more special and wondrous. Both knew the
pleasures they had enjoyed that evening had only scratched the surface.